Where are you livin'?

What planet do you come from?

Is there t.v., e-mail, or a telephone line?

do you have friends?

Or family to warn you when there's trouble

'Cause up to now your deaf, dumb, and blind

This is my line in the sand

This is my last open hand



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Can't you read?

'Cause it's written all over my face

That I love you

It's in red magic marker

Can't you see?

It's the kind of ink that you can't erase

Says "I love you"

It's in red magic marker

I try to wash it off

But it won't go away



Uhhhhhh



Are you gay?

that's cool, just tell me

It's okay, I'll feel stupid but then we can hang out

But if your Straight

The what the heck's the matter?

'Cause my deepest intuition tells me there is no doubt

This is my line in the sand

This is my last open hand



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Sit up and pay attention ( I just need to know)

You're in your own dimension (Somewhere I can't go)

I can't help the way i feel

This is my last appeal



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